Immortal, I Only Practice Forbidden Techniques

Chapter 139 Pill Refining Success

Time flies, half a year later in the blink of an eye.

The turmoil at Sancai had long since ended, and the law enforcement team had conveniently destroyed Xiaojingtang, recovered a large amount of "dirty things", distributed some gold, silver and jewelry to Sancai's family and widows, and the matter was settled.

Jiang Ming's Life has also returned to calm...

"This pill refining technique is really beyond the reach of ordinary Rogue Cultivators..."

In the small courtyard, Jiang Ming also let out a long sigh as he looked at the smoked and pitch-black small medicine cauldron that had gone through many vicissitudes.

He spent half a year and spent at least a hundred Spirit Stones in medicinal materials to finally refine the first batch of Qi Hui Pill a few days ago.

Ten Huiqi Pills are of average quality, and the market price should be ten Spirit Stones... The cost of each furnace of medicinal materials is about two and a half Spirit Stones, which at first glance seems to be a terrifyingly high profit.

"But with pill refining, the most important thing is the pill refining rate... Only a high enough pill refining rate can be called a qualified pill refining master."

Jiang Ming shook his head helplessly. After the first furnace was smelted, he smelted more than a dozen more furnaces, and finally made the second furnace today.

This alchemy rate is less than one percent...

Changing to ordinary Rogue Cultivators, the underpants that I had lost for a long time were gone, even Jiang Ming felt a little distressed.

"Fortunately, daddy doesn't have to worry about his lifespan, so he can slowly increase the pill refining rate... Otherwise, whoever makes daddy learn the pill refining technique will definitely be my mortal enemy!"

He finally understood that the pill refining was a tool for the old men to roll snowballs, and it was also a gold-swallowing hole for the poor Rogue Cultivators... No wonder there are so few pill refining masters in Xiaoqianshan, how can ordinary people play it.

Jiang Ming played with the milky white Huiqi Pill in his hand, and suddenly felt that the morals of this world are very similar everywhere, no matter what he wants to do or learn, only the Romans can play with it...

What kind of bullshit is a noble son from a poor family, I bah...

After complaining for a while, Jiang Ming took out another batch of medicinal materials from the storage ring, ready to start the next batch of refining.

"Ok?"

Suddenly, Jiang Ming raised his head and looked under the big tree where many things were buried.

A familiar breath suddenly appeared in his perception.

"Good guy...you finally woke up?"

Jiang Ming put down the herbs, strode to the tree, and carefully dug a hole.

In the pit, a chubby white radish stretched out its limbs and thrashed slowly, as if it had just woken up, still a little confused.

This white radish is indeed the king of medicine that Jiang Ming brought out from the common world back then.

Back then, this little thing almost died in the mortal world. After Jiang Ming came here to repair the Immortal World, he poured a lot of Spirit Power into it, but he couldn't wake it up, so he had to bury it in his small courtyard, hugging the dead horse The mentality of being a living horse doctor.

"Almost forgot about you..."

Jiang Ming muttered, picked it up from the pit, and checked it left and right several times.

It seems to be fatter than before, and the features on the face are clearer, but it still looks a little dull and cute...

"It seems that you, Bai Tuanzi, are still suitable for growing up and cultivating the Immortal World... But don't run around, if you are captured, you might be sliced ​​into pieces!"

Jiang Ming rubbed its fiery red blade of grass, and threw it back to the ground.

In the four or five years since he came to Xiaoqian Mountain, Jiang Ming read a lot of miscellaneous books, and accidentally learned that this medicine king should be something called a "miracle medicine".

The supernatural medicine is a mutated type of spiritual medicine. Although it is a plant, it can move freely like an animal and give birth to spiritual wisdom...

However, apart from looking bluffing, this thing is not much more effective than ordinary elixir, and it also likes to eat elixir. It is almost treated as a pest in the cultivation of Immortal World. Once this thing appears in the spiritual field must be eradicated immediately.

It is said that in the elixir field of Lingzhitang, a plant appeared decades ago, and when it was discovered, it had gnawed several acres of elixir fields...

And the only special use that has been discovered is that it can be ground into powder and added to medicine pills, which can improve the alchemy rate and medicine pill quality of some medicine pills. It is considered a rare material and can be worth some money to pill refining masters ...

"I think it's for this purpose that Fire Lotus Valley has been sending little cultivators to compete for the medicine king. Maybe there are other purposes, but it's not recorded in the book."

Jiang Ming said to himself, and then rolled his eyes: "Speaking of which, my alchemy rate is also a bit low..."

At the feet, the white dumpling was writhing wildly on the grass, when suddenly his body froze, as if he felt a chill...

"Forget it, I finally have a companion brought out from my hometown, I'd better not be so cruel!"

Jiang Ming smiled, leaning over to look at the little guy, the mouth in his facial features could be slightly opened, and he was gnawing the weeds on the ground.

"Follow me well, I, Jiang Ming, will never starve you!" Jiang Ming said proudly, took out a golden ginseng from the storage ring, and threw it to the white dumpling.

These words seemed to have some kind of magical power, which made Bai Tuanzi's chubby body tighten, and then he was attracted by the aroma of spiritual ginseng, and rushed forward to chew on it...

Jiang Ming nodded in satisfaction, and a thought suddenly came to his mind: "Although the effect of this supernatural medicine is not very powerful, but I heard that it can live for a long time, maybe it will be of some use in the future..."

This idea disappeared in a flash, Jiang Ming didn't give any hope. Having a companion who can live long enough is already something worth celebrating...

"Speaking of congratulations, I successfully refined two furnaces of Huiqi pills, and I haven't found anyone to celebrate yet..." Jiang Ming stretched his waist, picked out a few elixir plants for Bai Tuanzi to eat, and told it to stay at home, So Shi Shi ran out of the courtyard.

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Yuqiong Tower.

"You really made it..." Feng He looked at the Huiqi Pill in his palm, with a look of surprise on his face: "How about the success rate?"

Jiang Ming smiled awkwardly: "Less than 10%..."

"Hey……"

Feng He shook his head: "Only when you reach 40% or more can you earn money... If you spend this time on cultivation, maybe you have broken through to the Qi Refining late stage."

Although Feng He is not a pill refining master, but he has been in Xiaoqian Mountain for a long time, but he also knows how difficult it is. It takes several years for as many pill refining masters to increase the alchemy rate by 10...

When he said this, he was already reminding Jiang Ming not to make a big mistake because of a small one.

"Sigh, Senior Brother Feng, you don't know...I'm a Talent, I'm afraid I won't be able to break through the Qi Refining late stage in this life, and it's useless to spend a lot of effort, maybe the fifth stage of Qi Refining will end... If not , how could I get into pill refining..."

Jiang Ming let out a long sigh, and rambled on... Pooh, he talked about a lot of difficulties in cultivation, and finally said with a lonely look in his eyes: "Stop talking, drink and drink!"

Feng He paused, then sighed, his eyes softened a lot, and he started drinking with Jiang Ming.

From this day on, the news that Jiang Ming switched to pill refining due to his lack of talent in cultivating immortals gradually spread throughout Lingzhi Church...

Inexplicably, the relationship between Jiang Ming and everyone in Lingzhi Church seems to be a lot more harmonious.

There were even a few immortal cultivators who also mastered the profound mist and rain technique, but they always disliked Jiang Ming, a rising star, and usually didn't say a few words...

After learning that Jiang Ming had given up on the immortal journey, their attitude towards Jiang Ming suddenly became much better. They would say hello if they had nothing to do, and would take care of some small things.

"This Rivers and Lakes has the same taste everywhere..."

Jiang Ming received 10% more spiritual rice seeds from the Lingzhi Hall for free, and went back to Xiaoqingfeng with a smile.

Back then when he first entered Lingzhi Church, he was the master of the advanced mist and rain technique, which made some people feel threatened, and also made some people jealous...

But Jiang Ming, who gave up and continued his cultivation, is no longer enough to be the opponent of those people... The current Jiang Ming is just a minor cultivator who has mastered the advanced mist and rain technique, which is useful to Ling Zhitang, but not enough to make people feel threatened.

A person who is not competitive, but has some small skills... Such a colleague is naturally liked by everyone, and he is very popular everywhere.

"This is the art of fishing, the essence of lying flat..."

Jiang Ming was in a happy mood, humming a little tune and returned to Xiaoqing Peak, throwing the spiritual rice seeds to the group of mortals.

"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, let it rain again..." Lao Guzi ran from a distance and said with a smile.

"Have you saved enough room money?" Jiang Ming asked casually seeing the unconcealable joy on his face.

"Hey...how can it be!" Lao Guzi sighed, but there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Ming didn't ask too many questions, and Lao Guzi couldn't help it after a while, and said with a smile on his own initiative:

"But I may be able to live in the Immortal Cave soon... The high-level officials of Xiaoqianshan ordered that in order to accommodate more Rogue Cultivators, there are not enough Spirit Stones, and Immortal Cave can be purchased!"

Jiang Ming was taken aback for a moment, and his expression became strange.

The old millet continued to happily say: "No wonder he can become a big cultivator, his brain is so flexible... The Immortal Cave I have a crush on, as long as I hand in 50 Spirit Stones first, and then hand in 5 Spirit Stones every year according to the regulations. Stones, if you pay enough for sixty years, you can get the title deed of Immortal Cave!"

"What a talent..."

Jiang Ming praised sincerely, this talent really can shine everywhere.

"But this little Qianshan is accumulating so much money, is there any big move?"

Jiang Ming thought, with a little more vigilance in his heart, if there was anything wrong, he would slip away immediately.

"Hopefully, I'm overthinking."

To be honest, he feels that Xiaoqianshan is quite comfortable. If there are no accidents, it is not impossible to live here until the end of time. Every one or two hundred years, he will change his identity and continue to live...

After the rain for Lao Guzi, the new neighbor Xu Ren warmly invited Jiang Ming to his house for dinner.

Jiang Ming brought a jug of wine, and went happily... He felt that this little guy was a bit like Ah Fei back then, and he was very enthusiastic about Life. Chatting together made him, an old guy, feel a lot younger.

After returning home and teasing Baituanzi for a while, Jiang Ming continued to start his own pill refining business.

"Only when I have mastered the pill refining technique can I be considered to have gained a foothold in this Immortal World!"

No matter where you wander in the future, with this skill, you can make a low-key meal no matter where you are... Otherwise, if you only rely on crowdfunding to make money, you will fall down one day.

Boom...

Another puff of black smoke rose, and a white dumpling rolled happily on the grass, Jiang Ming kicked it aside angrily.

"You white radish, if you laugh at me again, I will train you too..."

After practicing all afternoon, another six or seven furnaces of medicinal materials were wasted, and Jiang Ming's face was completely black...

"Fuck your grandma!" Jiang Ming kicked the medicine cauldron down, decided not to pill refining within three days, and began to practice the newly acquired spell, Golden Fire Sword Finger.

What are you laying flat on, daddy is secretly rolling you to death...

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Day by day, practice, rain, pill refining...

Fifteen years flew by.

It has been twenty years since Jiang Ming came to Xiaoqian Mountain.

For the cultivators, it was just a blink of an eye, and Xiaoqianshan was still the same as it was fifteen years ago, only more lively.

Although it is a gathering place for Rogue Cultivators, the threshold of Xiaoqianshan was not low at that time. It is difficult for Xiaoxiu of Qi Refining early stage to survive here, and Qi Refining middle stage is the main force.

But today’s peaks are full of Rogue Cultivators on the first and second floors of Qi Refining, living in large and small Immortal Caves. Although the Spiritual Qi is thin, at least they have a place to live.

"Old Guzi, you can't build your body with all your strength..."

At the entrance of a simple courtyard, Jiang Ming warned.

"I know, I know..." Lao Guzi's body is bent, his head is full of white hair, only ten years have passed, he seems to be thirty years older, his clothes are extremely shabby, his whole body exudes a decayed smell of dying, his eyes are also Much duller.

"You give me another ten days, just ten days..." Lao Guzi begged.

Jiang Ming stared at Lao Guzi for a long time, then sighed, and said in a low voice: "Old Guzi, you and I have a good friendship...but the rules are the rules, if you still can't pay the rain money these few times after ten days, Then I will take away your one-acre harvest of spiritual rice!"

Old Guzi was stunned, and quickly wanted to say something, but Jiang Ming had already turned and left.

Lao Guzi stood there blankly, a moment later, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes came out of the courtyard, frowned and said, "Father, you have a good relationship with that man, why is he so ruthless..."

"Alas!" Lao Guzi sighed, "In the past few years, the friendship between our family and Brother Jiang has almost been exhausted..."

He suddenly felt a little regretful. Living in the Immortal Cave ahead of time didn't seem like a good thing. The imaginary planting the land and handing in the Spirit Stones on time was not the case at all in practice...

The middle-aged man snorted coldly: "Only the Cultivation Base has the greatest say in Immortal World repairs. He is just a minor repair stuck on the fifth floor of Qi Refining. When I breakthrough to the Qi Refining late stage, he still has to beg for us." work……"

Old Guzi was taken aback, quickly blocked his son's mouth, and said in a low voice, "Why are you crazy... He is now the only pill refining teacher in Lingzhi Church. You can take our land away, don't talk nonsense..."

The middle-aged man was full of resentment, but he didn't dare to say anything more.

...

On the mountain road, Jiang Ming's eyes were calm. It wasn't that he was cruel, but that in this small thousand mountains, being too kind would only cause trouble.

In the chaos, there are even more rules. Xiao Qianshan's rule is that he must never show weakness or kindness...

"Master Jiang, good morning!"

I met some acquaintances along the way, and they all greeted Jiang Ming politely.

Jiang Ming smiled and responded one by one. Fifteen years later, his pill refining technique has finally improved a lot. For several basic medicine pills such as Huiqi Pill and Jinxue Pill, the pill refining rate has finally increased to more than 50%, which is considered a A well-known pill refining teacher...

Although Cultivation Base is "humble" and has Lingzhi Church as its backer, there is no one who dares to trouble him.

Occasionally there are a few small troubles, but it is not a big deal. It is nothing more than Jiang Ming sprinkled inorganic fertilizers on the field a few times, and the harvest of Lingmi is better...

"Jiang Ming... drink at night!"

Suddenly, Duan Ping flew over with a rotten iron sword dangling.

Ever since Feng He rode around on a rotten Flying Sword, the entire Lingzhi Church was gradually infected. Even the head of the hall, Huang Chu, found a rotten sword from nowhere, and rode it around the market every day.

"Our Lingzhi Church has a newcomer, another advanced Misty Rain Technique..."

"Oh? It's a happy event, it's time to drink!"

Jiang Ming said with a smile, he is happy to see the results, the more masters of land farming come, the easier his work will be, although there is no work at all...

But when he arrived at Yuqiong Pavilion, he discovered that the newcomer this time was actually a woman.

"He Xiaowan, the fifth floor of Qi Refining, please take care of me..."

This is a woman in a purple dress, her words and deeds are extremely chic, like a heroine.

But Jiang Ming didn't care about these things, but discovered that this woman was also hiding the Cultivation Base...

(end of this chapter)